玫瑰

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椰汁越老越黄其实可以用到所有诗人上面

炮打多了可不就越来越市侩了

麻痹的 你看看拜伦早期的 都想不到丫后来写的唐璜 就尼玛维多利亚鹿鼎记啊

When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this.

The dew of the morning
Sunk chill on my brow—
It felt like the warning
Of what I feel now.
Thy vows are all broken,
And light is thy fame;
I hear thy name spoken,
And share in its shame.

They name thee before me,
A knell to mine ear;
A shudder comes o'er me—
Why wert thou so dear?
They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee too well—
Long, long shall I rue thee,
Too deeply to tell.

In secret we met—
In silence I grieve,
That thy heart could forget,
Thy spirit deceive.
If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee?—
With silence and tears.

唐璜怎么色了？贴一下 叶芝的黄诗我就记得一首leda and the swan，记得当时老师解释"A shudder in the loins"只说是做爱，我们也稀里糊涂不知究竟
老了照说做不动了……不过每人的反应不一样，有的人欲望变淡，有的人反而变强，做不动就用其他形式表现……

[datoumao]

你太厚道啦 想起叶芝的当你老了……不过他只在年轻时觉得（女）人的思想和年轻的外貌一样美；等他年纪越来越大，写的诗也越来越黄，不再关心思想精神了
When you are old
W. B. Yeats （1892）

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

当你老了　　　　　　　　
叶芝著，袁可嘉译

当你老了，头白了，睡意昏沉，
炉火旁打盹，请取下这部诗歌，
慢慢读，回想你过去眼神的柔和，
回想它们昔日浓重的阴影；

多少人爱你青春欢畅的时辰，
爱慕你的美丽，假意或真心，
只有一个人爱你那朝圣者的灵魂，
爱你衰老了的脸上痛苦的皱纹；

垂下头来，在红光闪耀的炉子旁，
凄然地轻轻诉说那爱情的消逝，
在头顶的山上它缓缓踱着步子，
在一群星星中间隐藏着脸庞。

fabulous!

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fabulous!

哎，那你养过香水玫瑰吗？